Chapter 4

“I asked them to make it light so that you’d feel better.”

“No, everything is so good. I guess I was just really nervous. Thank you for your concern.”

 

What here doesn’t suit my taste?

 

The scent of the cherry jam applied smoothly on the thin bread, hot onion soup, and fish meat covered with an unknown sauce was absolutely tempting.

 

I was always madly hungry.

 

It’s not that I never wanted to eat, but that I ate at a place where I had no choice but to throw up.

 

In that sense, it was rather more comfortable to have a ball-like event.

 

No one cared about who ate what in those events.

 

The only person who could control me was myself.

 

Ellenia, who stared at me for a while, smiled like a happy child, and soon told me to finish up.

 

After a while, the empty plates were taken away. A fragrant tea and a simple dessert came out.

 

“As you know, here in Elendale, it’s crowded every summer, so I ask for your understanding that my brother might be a little late. My father will not return to the capital until the end of the month due to political issues. I’m sorry for the lack of hospitality.”

 

“Oh, no, I’m fine, I do not mind it.”

 

“Since my mother’s death, I’ve been living in this mansion. I was in charge of the housekeeping, but I can change it to the Lady’s preference. If you don’t like it or if you’re uncomfortable with it, you can ask a maid to switch things.”

 

Ah, ‘the Lady’. A strange and awkward title.

 

I pretended to fiddle with the teacup, my eyes gazing downwards.

 

“Thank you for your consideration, but I’d rather it stay the same for a while. I’m not used to the customs here yet and I’m afraid I’ll get in trouble if I go too far.”

 

With that impassive look on her face, Ellenia, who had put the teacup down, stared straight at me again.

 

“There’s nothing to worry about. No one would dare think of you like that.”

 

Formal words. Businesslike reactions.

 

Nevertheless, there were signs of her being surprised and anxious. I smiled innocently as if I didn’t know anything and changed the subject.

 

” More importantly, I’d like to ask you something else.”

 

“Feel free to ask me anything.”

 

“Can you just call me Ruby for the time being?”

 

Ellenia did not immediately reply.

 

I looked carefully at her perfect poker face and pretended to swallow in nervousness.

 

even though I knew what was coming, I’m honestly clueless of how I’ll adjust. If I had someone

 

“All right.”

 

“Really?”

 

“Yes.”

 

“Uwah, thank you!”

 

smile, I felt her trembling. I quickly let go of her hands and moved away, stuttering embarrassedly, “I’m sorry, I’m being

 

“It’s fine.”

 

can I

 

be nice to be comfortable

 

cold beauty, being comfortable with someone. She calmly lowered her

 

was sighing, “It’s not good to act too kind. Too much

 

mean it out of

 

an implicit suggestion that if we both were hiding our

 

expect her to let go of her guard against me already, but I think she succeeded in making

 

want people here to like me,

 

to come off as harmless as possible. For a fool who is not like the others in the Borgia family. A mild-mannered fool,

 

to being misunderstood. I’ll try hard

 

again, Ellenia gazed

 

my sister. What she looked like at the

 

show you where you’re going

 

could see the sea through the

 

the horizon all red, extended all the way here and warmed the white

 

approached me behind the

 

my best to decorate the room, but I don’t know if you like

 

it very

 

you around the mansion tomorrow. If you like any other

 

like the

 

didn’t flinch when I held

 

was touching. She spoke in a slightly subdued tone,”You must be tired today, so it’s better to rest early. My brother might be

 

“It’s fine, Ellen.”

 

same from the first day. There

 

rather, I

 

goal was not to win his love. Maybe

 

a tall maid like a pole over Ellenia’s shoulder, looking silently at me. To describe

 

ridicule and contempt,

 

insignificant is

 

***

 

Cold.

 

up to notice my teeth chattering

 

it’s summer, but I didn’t think this counted as just a

 

onto the blanket tightly and trembling, I soon found out that the fire in the

 

aristocratic houses in the northern part of the country,

 

source that could be built from an official monk or someone higher

 

it permeates everywhere like a shadow

 

off on its own unless a person did it

 

such a childish

 

“Achoo!”

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